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Projecting lively
mental snapshots on to white erase board. Should be watching.... Reciting mind poetry at a fantasy SLAM mic. Should be listening.... Painting pen Picassos on blue-lined college ruled canvas. Should be writing.... Seeing myself run lunatic across tops of desks to crank the clock faster. Pinching at my skin to stay in touch- They say pain can cloud out anything. Guess they've never been this bored.
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